Notes

Slowly waking up on the comfiest bed in the room, you open your eyes gently so the sunlight doesn't spike your eyes. You try to look for the time, so you lazily reach to your device that replaced a watch's existence and see that it's far too early to be awake. You let out a small grunt and put the device to where it belonged, in front of your face because placing it back takes too much energy.
You close your eyes and realize soon after you did not wake because of the warm sunlight shining to your face, like your partner trying to whisper to your ear, ohhh no, you wake up this early by accident just to find out that the source of your awakening was due to the the 12 pack of beer you chugged down last night. Maybe it's not by accident after all, maybe it's all calculated, right? Either way, you, lying on the best spot on the bed, spent next 10 minutes deciding what to do.
You now have 3 choices and you only have 3 choices. 2 of them can release your eternal suffering and one of them is worse than any torture you can ever encounter in this safe society of yours. You curse the society for making your bladder suffer.
A sudden thought of the easiest way to release yourself from the suffering crossed your mind. "I can always take care of it later."
No, maybe I should rush to the toilet right now, or maybe the sink yeah that's right, it is inches closer to me than the toilet and no flushing required. "No way am I breaking my sleeping spree, I won't be able to fall sleep as good as I can now. And if I do try hard I always get these weird ass dreams." Is giving up really the only option?
No, *insert motivational figure here* would have never give up in a situation like this. You refuse to go down. You can feel *insert motivational figure here* nodding his head like ze's proud of you. Victory is near, you can even taste it. It shall be yours.
You open your eyes once more and look at your device. You notice that the shuffling between the 3 options in your head has made 30 minutes pass. One and a half more to go. T minus 90 before the launch takes place in the restroom.
You went back to sleep. You had that one weird dream that you thought you would. Chances are you probably had one of those dream where you go to the toilet. You feel relieve when you let all your worries go.
You wake up almost instantly from the realization that you might had got carried away by the temptation. Your hands go down immediately to check and let out a long sigh.
______Result_______, but then you saw the time on the device. 45 minutes have passed. You won half the battle. It's always the first half that's the hardest, you tell yourself.
You feel a certain sense of achievement and that thought flashed through your mind again.
Once again, you'll have to make the most important decision for the next 45 minutes of your life. "What now?"